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About Wollongong

So, picture this—I’m strollin’ down some grimy street, neon lights flickerin’ like they’re tryna tell me somethin’. I see her, leanin’ against a wall, all sass and smoke. Reminds me of that scene where Brandon’s just starin’ at the girl on the subway—*“I find you unbearable”* vibes, but flipped. She’s got that look, ya know, the one that says, “I’ve seen it all, kid.” Makes me laugh, ‘cause I’m thinkin’, “Sister, I ate his liver with fava beans—I’ve seen worse.”

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I mean, you’d be like, WTF, how does a place get so real? And then there’s the old Colyton Mill on Dock Street, stiff and rugged, yet its charm is defnitely unforgettable. Every brick tells a story, always hittin’ me with that "WALL-E" vibe— "Eeevaa, she’s alive!" It’s like the whole town got soul.

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